Mercury Family/Eilien/Not an Usual relative

Not an Usual relative

(Avamar, some days ago).

As her father is not in his city, she is invited by a strange prescence. Something feels weird in the palace without her father around. An officer walks her to a room, in the deeps.

Smells like a heaven on earth should smell, flowers and wine, pefum and incense... divine smells.

The most beautifull women that she've ever seen is in front of her. Beautifull, percfect. Her voice is like a bird singing throw he ears...something divine.

But as the women talks to her, she starts to feel scared...she is to perfect to be human...so, maybe she is not.

Eilien: You are beautifull...but to much beautifull to be true...You are her...

She gives a step back.

High Priestess: Your father is not here and I’m curious to know his oldest daughter. He doesn’t have the same charm with his daughters that he demonstrates to other women; this should be a little... frustrating. I met the little girl, daughter of Lady Rugina. You have something similar in your eyes. It’s possible that the issues you have to discuss will be heard by me without concerns him too much. He’s male, even a father, I don’t believe he will like to know that his daughter is ready to lay down with an elf… or worst, a human.

Eilien listens to her very carefully, she knows that she is in prescence of something else....something devine.

Eilien: Your grace.... I'am my fathers daughter...and my mothers daughter. Both of them are very strong characters...and so am I. I'm not here to ask his permision, I am here because it's been a wile since our last meeting, and I do miss him. But if he ask anything...I will speak with the truth. And, if you'll like to know....yes. I do like him. He is... it's fine...you won't understand. You, godess don't undrestand what it feells like... as my father doesn't.

She is steel afraid of this...vision. But now, she feels more confident. She will know it probably.

High Priestess:“Who’s the lucky man that has made you lose your breath, sweet? I suppose you know that I can convince your father about anything. When he comes back covered in dust and blood is always the best time to convince him about things he usually denies.”

Eilien: He... I do thank your...offer. But I prefer to take care of my oun bussines. I do not want him to be drunk of beauty when he gives me his blessing. I love him very deeply.... but beauty is his weaknes. Not love. He confuses both of them. I should go now, I'm beeing spected in Sirion.

She left the room quikly, closing the door behaind her back, and leaving the drunk smell of greatness away. Somehow, she feels free again.